Redhawk Caldera lost in you

Peregrine wandered too, taking a break from Fox to catch up on hunting and patrols. When he found himself suddenly crossing paths with Pan, he froze. A large part of him wanted to catch up with his white companion, see how he was doing both physically and emotionally. But then he wanted to make sure he didn't infringe on Pan's space, especially at a time like this. The next batch of Firebirds would be here sooner than he had ever expected.

Then again, maybe he should do the kind thing and let Pan know (if he didn't already). Maybe it would help him make a decision about everything. Abruptly, the Alpha pointed his toes at the Gamma and slowly closed the space between them. For the moment, he didn't reach out and touch the other wolf in any way. He hung back about two feet, gauging Pan's expression.

"Hey," he said warmly, his tail giving a brief wag. "Do you have a minute? If you'd rather not talk, I can go," Peregrine added.